Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

Welcome mutha fuckaz, to Fo Free, I be Saint Sinna.

Ha-Ha-Haaaa. Tha Klepto, Bio Killaz, Tha-3

Ima set the straight, I don't try and be black
This is me mutha fucka, this is how I act
In fact I react with a blown attack
Beatin' up dad over a cigarette pack
A in the country bitch, don't ask questions
Spittin' all the wrong lessons in these rap
'cause ima dawg, thoroughbred rot wilier
Your woman to fuck me that makes her the pedophiler
I got more gang ties than tha mutha fuckin'
You start shit bitch? Don't even bother
Just stay home it makes it a lot more
'cause my glock is my gurl, I love squeezin'er
We rap for fun and we kill to get
you greasy mutha fuckaz out like cascade

Gangsta, Gangsta, Tell'em it's on
We da Killaz On The Run so a mutha fuckin gun (Repeated)
Now I'm straight thuggin', mean muggin'
You best tell ya mutha homeboy to stop buggin'
'cause I'll pistol whip his mutha fuckin' bitch face
in his guts a little, then I do it again
'cause you, hit you wit a one two
Ya ass is on the 'cause tha cops dunno where I stuck you
Nigga you done did it, who you think you
Don'tcha worry ya family Saint Sinna'z babysittin'
Honky got pissed so I care of ya
Prematurely bury ya, In the
Check tha suckaz, Bio Killaz fo real
We live up to tha killa part of tha mutha fuckin
We not Thugz, but we thugs to tha bone
we start threatenin' with chrome, Nigga, It's On

Gangsta, Gangsta, that it's on
We da Killaz On The Run so a mutha fuckin gun (Repeated)

So we back once again, this time we makin'
And It's On like a fat bitch on a ride at Point
We mutha fuckin' niggaz as the Bio Killaz
(Tha what?) Killaz, Killaz,
That's right muh fuckaz tha name
'cause it's our time to gain in tha rap game
Lyrics to ya brain, I'm it, and cramming it
And slammin' it, God it
Legally psycho for failing anger
That's why, before any mutha every heard of ya
I'll murder ya, that's right lemme repeat it, I'll murder ya
I don't give a fuck about nuthin, tick like a bomb
And about to blow up in your 'cause it's on

Saint Sinno, Sizzle, Saint Sinna
Takin' out you weak all before
I'm a thug, and you bitches all 8-Tracks
I stick in ya mind like tha duck Aflac
A baseball bat upside ya fuckin head
You best back before I do it again
Mutha fuckaz spreadin' words that they know ain't right
I a night ain't a night unless it starts with a fight
alright, that's tight, I'll til' dawn
But tommorow's day so best believe that It's On